C41 No Shoes
"Get out if you don't want to drive."
Fu Han said coldly. Jiaang Hao had been following Su Duidui for a long time, but it still did not prevent him from feeling a little embarrassed at this time.
After all, his opponents were indeed a little harsh.
"Sorry."
Jiaang Hao quickly put away his smile, looked at Fu Han in the rearview mirror, and then concentrated on driving
